Stand Firm, Don't Flutter!

Time Eateth All Things, Could Old Poets Say, The Times Are Chang'd, Our Times Drink All Away.

If I Knew A Miser, Who Gave Up Every Kind Of Comfortable Living, All The Pleasure Of Doing Good To Others, All The Esteem Of His Fellow-citizens, And The Joys Of Benevolent Friendship, For The Sake Of Accumulating Wealth. Poor Man, Said I, You Pay Too Much For Your Whistle.

If You Want To Be Rich, Think Of The Savings And Get Them.

If You'd Be Beloved, Make Yourself Amiable. A True Friend Is The Best Possession.

Hide Not Your Talents. They For Use Were Made. What's A Sundial In The Shade?